Tangerang's Chicest Minimalist Studio: Parkland Ave Perfection!
Tangerang's Chicest Minimalist Studio: Parkland Ave Perfection! - REALLY? My Take
Okay, so I'm just back from a weekend escape to Parkland Ave Perfection in Tangerang. The name alone sets the bar HIGH, right? Minimalist studio? Sounds fancy. Chic? I hoped so. Here's the raw, unfiltered truth, plus all the nitty-gritty stuff you, my fellow hotel-obsessed human, really want to know. Buckle up, it's gonna be a ride.
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(…Okay, Whew. Back to Reality!)
First Impressions & The Accessibility Angle (The Good, The… Less Good)
Finding this place was a journey. Tangerang can be a maze, and while the airport transfer they offered was a lifesaver (and reasonably priced!), the journey in was… well, let's just say Google Maps and I had a discussion. Finally, I pulled up, and the exterior looked promising, a sleek, modern building.
Accessibility, on initial inspection, seemed okay. The entrance was level, and I spotted an elevator immediately (essential, because who wants to lug luggage up stairs?). Important note: I'm not using a wheelchair, so my perspective is limited. However, they do list facilities for disabled guests, and the exterior corridors made navigating easier. I'd need to dig deeper on specific room accessibility (more on that later!). And the front desk [24-hour] definitely helped smooth the check-in process. Contactless check-in/out was a nice touch, especially in this day and age.
Rooms! The Minimalism… Mostly.
My studio was… well, minimal. Like, maybe a little too minimal. The air conditioning was a blessing – Tangerang heat is no joke. Clean white walls, a comfy (but not luxurious) bed with extra-long bed dimensions (a plus for tall folks like me!), and a surprisingly effective blackout curtains setup. The carpeting was clean-ish… looked like it'd seen some foot traffic, mind you.
What I Appreciated:
- Free Wi-Fi in all rooms! And it actually worked. Seriously, a game-changer.
- A laptop workspace (crucial for a work-from-hotel situation).
- Enough sockets near the bed (hallelujah!).
- Complimentary tea and coffee maker, which is always a welcome addition for a caffeine and tea addict like myself!
Slight Hiccups:
- The "view" from my window that opens? Uh, the parking lot. Not exactly postcard material.
- The bathroom phone was… well, I didn’t need to call the front desk with any emergencies, but the thought of it was there… I definitely didn't use it.
- The mirror? A little too small, it’s a minor gripe, but the details matter.
Cleanliness & Safety: The COVID-19 Factor (and My Paranoia)
Alright, this is big. I'm still a little on edge about travel post-pandemic. Parkland Ave Perfection appeared to take things seriously. I saw evidence of daily disinfection in common areas, and they offered room sanitization opt-out available, which is a good option. All the staff were wearing masks and that's a big plus. The hand sanitizer stations were plentiful. I saw anti-viral cleaning products in use, so that made me feel a little secure.
But here’s my internal monologue: Are they REALLY doing a deep clean? Is the air filter truly effective? Is my toothbrush going to be contaminated? You know, the usual.
Dining & Drinking: A Feast for the Senses (or at least, a decent meal)
The restaurants at Parkland Ave were, on the whole, pretty decent. The coffee shop did a fantastic job with the caffeine intake (I definitely needed it). And the Asian cuisine in the restaurant was not bad either! They also have breakfast takeaway service. I'm usually a simple person on the breakfast, so I didn't go for the Western cuisine. I wasn't in the mood for it. I saw they have a poolside bar, but never managed to get there.
Here's the thing. The Breakfast Buffet, My personal Journey
The breakfast buffet was a… thing. Okay, let’s be honest: I'm not the biggest buffet fan in the world, the whole grab-what-you-want, and the amount of people that would touch the serving spoons, make me want to scream. But also, it was also pretty extensive. Asian breakfast, Western breakfast selections (I was too scared), fruits, pastries, and the usual suspects.
The “Things to Do” & Relaxation Roundup: Pool with a View! (Probably)
Ah, relaxation. The things I look forward to in this kind of trip. Here's the thing, this is a mixed bag.
- Swimming pool: The swimming pool [outdoor] looked lovely, I heard it had a pool with a view, but I never got to go swimming.
- Sauna / Spa: While it includes the spa and spa/sauna, I was completely exhausted and didn't get to enjoy them.
- Fitness Center: I’m not a gym rat, but there's a fitness center.
- Massage: I also didn't test this one.
Services & Convenience: Helpful… Mostly
- Laundry service? Check..
- Daily housekeeping? Check.
- Cash withdrawal? Check.
- Currency exchange? Check.
The concierge was very helpful and friendly.
For the Kids?
I’m traveling solo, but there was an option for babysitting service:
The Bottom Line
Parkland Ave Perfection is a mixed bag. It’s minimalist, yes. It’s clean, yes (mostly). It's got the basics (Wi-Fi, AC, comfy bed) covered. But the "luxury" angle falls a little short. The staff trained in safety protocol was very reassuring, as well as the measures they took to ensure my comfort and cleanliness. The price point, however, is important, and for the price, I would visit again.
Would I recommend it?
Yes. If you're looking for a clean, safe, and functional base in Tangerang, then sure, absolutely. And you are not looking or expecting true luxury.
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Tangerang Tango: My Minimalist Studio Mayhem
Alright, buckle up buttercups, because this isn't your perfectly polished Instagram travel diary. This is the real, slightly-sweaty, post-airplane-snack-crumb-covered version. I'm at the Minimalist Studio at Parkland Avenue By Travelio in Tangerang, Indonesia. And honestly? After the flight, I'm just hoping the Wi-Fi works so I can order some noodles. Here's how this week is shaping up, or, at least, how I THINK it's shaping up. Famous last words, right?
Day 1: Arrival, Anxiety, and the Art of Apartment Appreciation (or lack thereof)
- 14:00 - 15:00: Arrival and the Great Luggage Shuffle: Okay, so the airport was a chaotic ballet of baggage handlers and bewildered tourists. My suitcase, bless its weary soul, survived. Now, navigating from the airport was a hilarious exercise in international communication. Thankfully, my Grab driver (I think his name was Joko?) was a saint and didn't even flinch when I repeatedly butchered the Indonesian words for "left" and "right."
- 15:00 - 16:00: Minimalist Studio Reveal: My initial reaction? "Huh. Smaller than the pictures." Don't get me wrong, it's clean, modern, and has that sterile, minimalist vibe that screams "I have no personality…but I'm organized!" Finding the key was also an adventure in itself. I swear, I spent a solid ten minutes feeling around the mailbox, convinced I was missing a vital instruction. Turns out, it's just REALLY well hidden. Typical.
- 16:00 - 17:00: Wi-Fi SOS and Noodle Nirvana: After collapsing on the (surprisingly comfy) bed, the first thing I did? Panic that the Wi-Fi wasn't working. Because, let's be real, without Wi-Fi, I'm just a lost, slightly-panicked, human. It finally connected, and then… Noodles. I ordered them from a local place that everyone raved about and I swear, the first bite was like a symphony of flavor. Pure, unadulterated, carb-fueled joy.
- 17:00 - 20:00: Unpacking, Unpacking, and More Unpacking. And Probably Some Regret About Overpacking: Okay, let's be honest. I packed way, way too much. Am I really going to wear that sequined jumpsuit? (The answer is probably a hard no.) I'm also trying to figure out the AC. It seems to be either freezing or tropical. No middle ground.
- 20:00 - Bedtime: The Great Toiletries Tussle and Sleepy Struggle: Attempt to organize bathroom stuff. Found out my toothbrush is on its last legs. Seriously need to purchase a new one in the morning. Trying to sleep, battling the tropical heat despite the AC. I bet I'll wake up in the middle of the night.
Day 2: Tangerang's Temptations…and My Terrible Sense of Direction
- 08:00 - 09:00: The Morning Struggle and Scrambled Eggs of Despair: Woke up, hot as hell, even with the AC blaring. Ugh. Scrambled some eggs, burnt the damn things. At least the coffee was a decent fight against the morning fog.
- 09:00 - 12:00: The Mall Adventure (and My Near-Miss with Disaster): Decided to be brave and go explore. I foolishly decided to walk to a nearby mall. Famous last words, right? The heat? Brutal. Crossing the street? A test of faith and reflexes. I swear, I dodged about three motorcycles, a rogue pushcart, and possibly a small dog. Found the mall, though. It was air-conditioned bliss.
- 12:00 - 14:00: Food Court Frenzy and Cultural Confusion: Ate at the food court. The sheer variety of food was astounding. Tried something I couldn’t quite pronounce. It was…interesting. A culinary gamble, let’s say. I think I actually enjoy the challenge of not knowing what I’m eating.
- 14:00 - 16:00: Relaxation Attempt (Failed): Back at the studio. Tried to chill, read a book. Nope. Too hot still. I'm also slightly worried about that weird buzzing sound coming from the AC. Will it explode? Will I be consumed in a cloud of refrigerant? These are the questions that keep me awake at night.
- 16:00 - 18:00: The Sunset Sip that Sort of Happened: I found a little cafe nearby that had outdoor seating. The sunset was supposed to be amazing. It was…okay. The view of a parking lot wasn't exactly postcard-worthy, but the ice coffee? Divine.
- 20:00 - Bedtime: Food poisoning is a fear!: Went to a local restaurant. Ordered something I couldn't identify, but it looked promising… maybe I have made a mistake. Please, lord, don't let my stomach turn against me!
Day 3: The Local Markets, and The Unexpected Delight
- 09:00 - 12:00: Market Mayhem: I decided to be brave and venture into a local market. The smells! The sounds! The sheer chaos! I definitely felt like a tourist, but it was an absolute sensory overload in the best possible way. I bought some rambutan (because, why not?). They're a bit weird, but delicious.
- 12:00 - 14:00: Lunch at Warung and Language Fails: Found a tiny "warung" (small local restaurant). Tried to order in Indonesian. Failed miserably. The kind lady behind the counter just smiled and nodded, and somehow I ended up with a plate of something that looked suspiciously like fried chicken (which I later learned was indeed fried chicken, and delicious!).
- 14:00 - 16:00: The Unexpected Delight: A Street Art Triumph: I'd heard there was some street art nearby, so I decided to wander around in the hope of finding it. (And maybe getting lost – which, let's be honest, is practically a given for me). I stumbled upon an alleyway absolutely covered in incredible murals. Bright colors, cool designs, and I felt like I'd stepped into another world! It was pure, unexpected joy.
- 16:00 - 18:00: The Rambutan Regret and the Water Bottle Woes: Ate too much rambutan. My stomach churned slightly. Also, realized I was running low on water. Hydration is key, people! Hydration is KEY!
- 20:00 - Bedtime: Attempting to rest…: Trying to calm down from all the experiences. Journaling, reading, listening to music to relax… And trying to forget about the food poisoning I might have.
Day 4 - 7: (The days might merge into a blur of heat, food, and general confusion.)
- More exploring…
- More eating…
- More getting lost…
- More trying to figure out the AC…
- More contemplating the meaning of life while staring at a wall…
- Maybe a cooking class… Maybe!
- And definitely, definitely ordering more noodles.
(Note: Actual activities will vary based on my mood, the weather, and how aggressively the roaming street vendors try to sell me things.)
The Final Reckoning (AKA, Day of Departure):
I'll be honest, as much as I complain, Indonesia is starting to grow on me. I came expecting "minimalist," but I've found a little bit of… well, everything. The people are incredibly kind, the food (mostly) delicious, and even the slightly chaotic nature of it all feels strangely comforting. Maybe I'll even get that sequined jumpsuit dry-cleaned. Maybe. Or maybe I just need another plate of noodles. Either way, Tangerang, you've been a whirlwind. And I wouldn't have it any other way.
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Parkland Ave Perfection: Your Tangerang Studio Sanctuary... Or Is It? (An FAQ... Kinda)
Okay, so 'Perfection' is a STRONG word, right? Is Parkland Ave *really* perfect?
Haha, alright, let's be real. "Perfection?" Nah. Parkland Ave is, like, mostly amazing. But PERFECT?! Look, I'm a sucker for minimalist design, and the pictures? Gorgeous. Clean lines, tons of natural light (if you get the right unit, which I didn't *initially*!). But perfection implies zero flaws, and where's the fun in that? I swear, one time I was unpacking and knocked over a (admittedly gorgeous) minimalist vase. Shattered. Everywhere. My first thought? "Oh, the irony." So, no, not perfect. More like, beautifully imperfect. Like your first relationship. You love it, but you're constantly tripping over each other (literally in my case with the furniture placements...).
What's the actual *size* of these studios? Because minimalist can sometimes equal "teeny tiny closet"...
Okay, *this* is important. The website boasts spaciousness, but trust me, measure twice, buy furniture once. Seriously! They range, depending on the unit, but generally? They're *livable*. Not like, "pack 20 friends in for a party" livable. More like, "cozy-up-with-a-book-and-a-blanket" livable. I'm not a math person, but let's just say, after cramming in a queen bed, a small sofa, a desk, and (of course) a gigantic TV (priorities, people!), you still have room. Just, you know, *room*. Not a ballroom. Think of it as a really stylish, well-designed *hug*. A hug you pay rent for.
Okay, so let's talk amenities. What's the deal? Pool? Gym? Coffee shop to soothe my caffeine addiction?
Amenities! This is where Parkland Ave starts to shine. The pool *is* beautiful. Absolutely. Stunning. I mean, it's the kind of pool that looks like it belongs in a luxury resort. And sometimes, you can almost forget you're in Tangerang while soaking up the sun. The gym? Decent. Has all the basics. Could be bigger, but hey, at least it's there. And the cafe? Oh, sweet, sweet caffeinated joy. They make a *mean* iced latte. My daily ritual. Almost makes up for the fact that my unit *doesn't* face the pool. (Note to self: Request a unit change next time).
Is it noisy? I’m a sensitive sleeper. Like, a *really* sensitive sleeper.
Noise... Ugh. This is a HUGE factor. Look, Tangerang isn’t exactly silent. You're going to hear *something*. Construction? Yup. Motorbikes? Absolutely. My overly enthusiastic neighbor practicing the ukulele at 2 a.m. one night? Sadly, yes. The soundproofing... well, it's *okay*. Not soundproofed-castle-in-the-desert-levels, but better than some places I've lived. Honestly? Invest in some good earplugs. Or learn to embrace the ambient sounds of urban living. Or, maybe move to a remote island. I'm still considering the island option, tbh.
What about parking? Is it a chaotic free-for-all?
Parking… Oh, the parking. It depends. I'm not going to lie; it can be a bit of a *situation*. Especially on weekends. They *do* have designated parking, and it's secure (thank goodness!), but it can get crowded. Sometimes you end up circling like a vulture looking for a spot. Honestly, unless you're willing to walk a mile (which, after the 100 steps from your studio is not appealing after a long day), you may need to consider an early arrival sometimes. Or take a Grab. Or, you know, start biking everywhere.
How's the internet? Critical for remote work!
Internet... Okay, this is where I get *real* with you. The building provides Wi-Fi. The *connection*? Well... it's… reliable, let's say. During off-peak hours. When everyone’s working hard? Prepare for a roller coaster. Download speeds that rival dial-up on a good day. Video calls that turn into pixelated nightmares. I invested in a personal, *really* good internet connection to avoid going completely insane. Definitely factor this into your budget. Consider it an investment in your sanity. And your ability to actually *work*.
Location, Location, Location. Is it actually in a good location?
Location! Right! It’s *decent*. Close enough to the mall (convenient!), far enough that you don’t get the constant noise of traffic. You *can* get a Grab easily, which is a huge plus. But, you’re not exactly in the heart of everything. Think of it as a slightly off-the-beaten-path kind of vibe. Which, honestly, I kinda dig. It’s quieter, and more, well, *livable*. Plus, the sunsets over the city are pretty darn beautiful. On a clear day. ( which is rare but still worth it!)
Okay, spill the tea. What’s the *worst* thing about living at Parkland Ave? Don’t hold back!
Alright, fine. The *worst* thing? Honestly? The maintenance. It's not *terrible*, but it's not exactly lightning fast. My AC broke *once*. It was the middle of the Tangerang summer. I swear, it felt like living inside a furnace. I called and called and called. And then, I waited. And waited. And sweated. And then my amazing friend came over with a fan as big as one of the studio walls, and I was able to find a solution. It took them... a few days. Let's just say, you might want to have a backup plan (and a good friend) when things break. Other than that, it’s manageable.
Overall, would you recommend it? Be honest!
